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Sometimes I see Her;

A girl like that.

I think to myself,

Indeed, She is quite beautiful.

In fact, flawless.

But, I wonder.

Has She been Loved?

I see the answer clearly

In Her perfect mask.

Painted.

With such care and

Simultaneous agony.

In the Details of Her costume

I see the complexity of Her

Desire;

The profundity of Her

Desolation.

Heavy is the diamond She wears

On Her heart.

Still, such perfection,

Is something to behold.

Artist Perra | @pietperra

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